Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Song Yue also noticed what the Lu family's servant thought of her. She lowered her head and looked at herself. There was nothing strange about her body.

Lilac also discovered it.

The master and the servant cast their eyes on the maids peeking by the window, and frightened them all away.

This strange yet familiar scene...

Song Yue couldn't help but think that when she first came to this world, the people in the village ran away when they saw her, treating her as a ghost. Now it's different.

Mr. Lu arrived late over there, but he left quite quickly. Seeing the maids gathered around to watch the fun, he waved them away. The little maids did not dare to stay any longer.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, all the slaves in the house have been spoiled by my wife!"

Each one is more gossip than anything else.

Mr. Lu felt very embarrassed and had to ask his wife to discipline him later.

When Song Yue saw her master coming, she also stood up and saluted, as did Ding Xiang and Ma Wu.

Mr. Lu said directly, "You're welcome," and then asked the maid at the door to serve the best tea, "Miss Song, sit down quickly. When will you arrive in the capital?"

Song Yue returned politely: "I just arrived the day before yesterday. I was busy moving yesterday. Now, after I have a place to stay, I will come to visit you."

She said and asked Ding Xiang to hand over the letter she carried with her to Master Lu, "Master Lu entrusted me to give this to you."

Can Mr. Lu still miss his son? He and Mrs. Lu had long been interested in Song Yue, a powerful and well-behaved child, and wanted to become their godmother, but unfortunately their own son wouldn't let him.

He put the letter away and said to trouble her, "This letter is not urgent. It doesn't matter if you rest for a few more days before coming back. But since you are here today, I will have lunch before leaving."

The old man was smiling and kind-hearted, and he seemed to be a very easy-to-get-together person. Song Yue came here to establish a relationship, so it would be best if he could stay and have dinner, so that we could build a relationship at the dinner table. After hearing this, she said: "Of course that's good. .”

Before she could finish her words, hurried footsteps could be heard over there, and it wasn't just one person, it should be said to be a group of people.

as predicted.

Before the people over there came over, the sound of footsteps was heard, and several urgent little voices immediately rang out!

"grandfather!!"

"I heard that Sister Song is here. Is it true? Yan'er and the others didn't lie to me, did they?!"

"Hurry up and keep Sister Song!!"

"Grandpa, where is Sister Song? Don't let her go! Can you let her cook delicious food for us!!"

Several little voices shouted louder and louder than the other, and they were so anxious that they had to run for a long time despite their small size and short legs.

Mr. Lu blushed at the blunt words of a group of children. He said "Ouch" loudly, and then said directly to Song Yue: "I'm sorry, the children at home are not sensible!"

Song Yue smiled when she heard this and said, "It doesn't matter. They like the food I cook?"

She asked knowingly.

I heard early in the morning that Mrs. Lu’s children stayed in her stores every day during the Chinese New Year.

Can't pull it away.

Mr. Lu nodded awkwardly. The little ancestors outside were still yelling. He had no choice but to get up and go over to teach him a lesson. "The distinguished guests are still here. What are you talking about? I'll ask your parents to spank you later!"

Although he had a tigerish face, his tone was extremely helpless, and he looked like someone who loved his grandson.

The few cubs were obedient. They all covered their mouths when they heard this and whispered that they would never dare to do it again.

Today, the older ones have all gone to school, and the family is full of children around five or six years old. They are usually lawless at home, so how can they remember not to shout randomly? Moreover, everything he said was heard by the guest Song Yue, so it was no wonder that Mr. Lu was embarrassed.

Seeing this, the other slaves also lowered their heads and suppressed laughter.

But they are all really curious. This little girl is white and tender, unlike someone who does rough work. Can she really make all kinds of delicious food?

Mr. Lu had already brought a bunch of little carrot heads into the door and asked them to greet Song Yue one by one. They immediately became obedient and looked at her one by one calling her Sister Song.

Song Yue nodded and said to them: "Do you like the food I cook very much? Which one do you like best?"

The boys immediately started naming the dishes quickly, forgetting their grandfather again.

"Sister Song, I like hot pot! But no matter how hard my cook cooks it, she can't make it taste like yours. The soup in your store tastes so good!"

"Me, me, me! I like sweet soup! The cooks and aunts can make it too, but it's not as delicious as the one at my sister's house. The sweet soup at my sister's house is not greasy!"

“The barbecue is delicious too!”

"If you want to eat meat, the meat in Sister Song's shop is delicious and not fishy."

A few kids started nodding with their fingers, chanting one after another, and finally said that they were greedy, so they gathered around and praised each other.

My mouth almost dropped.

Mr. Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he hadn't seen Song Yue's smiling face, he would have felt that his grandchildren had never seen the world.

Ok.

In fact, he is also greedy as an old man, but adults always have more dignity than children.

Even if I feel greedy, it’s hard to say it directly.

But the kids were so thick-skinned that they didn’t get angry when they saw the beautiful sister after talking about it, so they all gathered around Song Yue and asked her coquettishly if they could eat it.

"Does Sister Song have any secret recipe? Can I ask my father to buy your secret recipe?"

"Sister, do you want to treat us to dinner?"

"Sister Song, did you bring any food or souvenirs? I see that other guests have brought a lot of things."

Mr. Lu really listened to this and scolded somewhat sternly: "You guys are not allowed to be rude!"

Song Yue waved her hands and said it didn't matter, "They were very well-behaved. They just acted coquettishly at me and didn't shake me."

These children are indeed very enthusiastic, but they also know how to behave appropriately. The best thing they can do is put their hands on her arms, and they will not push her or shake her vigorously.

"I didn't bring anything to eat as souvenirs. They are just common things. But if you really want to eat them, how about I cook you some dishes at noon?"

As soon as Song Yue said these words, the kids were stunned, and then they all cheered. Later, when they saw their grandfather blowing his beard and staring, they became scared again.

Mr. Lu said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, how can I let you cook, girl? You are a guest."

Song Yue smiled and said it didn't matter, "I also like to cook, it doesn't cost anything, I just need someone to help me, otherwise it will have to wait a while."

Mr. Lu is actually very greedy. He shouldn't let the distinguished guests cook, either emotionally or rationally. However, his grandchildren looked at him and estimated that if he didn't allow it, they would cry to him.

Song Yue continued: "Master Lu, don't worry too much. If I go back, I will also cook. I cooked the simple housewarming banquet at home yesterday and ate it by myself without inviting anyone else." Two or three tables.”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu called Song Yue diligent, "Since the girl doesn't mind the trouble, I'll trouble the girl. You can tell the cook whatever ingredients you need. You can use the people in the big kitchen at your disposal, but don't get tired." "